Miss You
Lil' Olivia keep my locket,
Forever in your empty pocket.
I know you miss your sister,
I know your pain thrives like a blister.
But do this for me,
Be as good as you can be.
I know I'm gone,
But sweetie not for long.
As you breathe the air,
Know I'm there.
Go to my room,
Olivia I'll be there soon.
Just know I care,
If it's the last thing I bare.
Copyright © Matt Daniels | Year Posted 2012
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